Michael,
Pester all you wish, but my plans aren’t going to change. It’s not within my power to do so; just know that if I could, I would.
No, Michael, I do not mean an arranged marriage. Though they are legal, my parents are not particularly inclined to arrange such a thing. They believe in love-marriages, as do I. If I did not love a man, there would be no chance that I would ever marry him—scratch that—there is would be no chance that I would pursue any type of romantic relationship with him.
Battleship? A game of luck and chance. While there could be some strategy to it, it’s more or less a hit-and-miss game. Why? Are you planning on playing said game with me via letter?
Sarah
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Remember Me, Sarah
Teen FictionSarahlynn McArthur was not expecting the news that her mildly-estranged Aunt Matilda had passed away when she sent a letter to her. She also was not expecting to receive the news from a young man named Michael. Perhaps the thing she was expecting th...
